I manage female characters in all the heavens.

Luo Feng looked at "Liu Ting" with a very serious expression: "It's better to make me believe that I can earn a hundred billion a month as a bar manager than to make me believe that I can crush a planet with one hand in the future."

Liu Ting was speechless. Whether it was a hundred billion or crushing a planet, it was all real!

Luo Feng turned and left, returning to his teammates.

Gao Feng watched him walk back and asked about the situation. Luo Feng just shook his head to indicate that nothing was wrong, so Gao Feng didn't ask any further questions.

At the same time, he began to inquire about Liu Ting's preferences from Luo Feng, planning to take some time to buy her some gifts to thank her for her previous guidance.

Luo Feng was stunned by the question. He suddenly realized that even though he had known Liu Ting for so long and they were so close, he had no idea what Liu Ting liked. On the contrary, every time Liu Ting gave him something, it touched his heart.

Compared to this, Luo Feng immediately felt guilty. This was really wrong of him. He would ask her what she liked later and try to get her something she liked as a gift when he had the chance.

The two began to talk. Luo Feng told the exciting story of how he went to the wilderness to kill monsters after becoming a martial artist, while "Liu Ting" told the story of how she easily achieved results and rose through the ranks at the High Energy Research Institute.

Upon seeing this comparison, Luo Feng immediately expressed strong envy and complained to "Liu Ting" about the hardships of walking in the wilderness.

Soon after, Xu Xin arrived. She did not come with the Xu family's group, but in her own name, so she queued up very late and only just got in now.

After the ceremony, Liu Ting, Luo Feng, and Xu Xin huddled together, the three high school classmates finding a corner to chat.

Luo Feng and Xu Xin kept trying to find topics to talk about, trying to soothe Liu Ting's sadness, which was obvious to everyone.

Although "Liu Ting" was no longer sad, since the two of them had such feelings, she let them be and pretended to be a little sad, squeezing into Xu Xin's arms for comfort.

Yu Qiaoqiao looked at her junior who had left her to chat with her classmates and sighed inwardly, thinking that she was probably destined to be a wage earner for the rest of her life.

When I was working for Liu Ting at the research institute, Liu Ting would leave everything to me, completely shirking her responsibilities. Today, theoretically, Liu Ting was supposed to be working for me, but she still ran away and left most of the work to me. That's too much!

At the same time, many observant people also saw Liu Ting chatting happily with Luo Feng and Xu Xin, and quickly sent people to investigate the identities of the two.

It's normal for people to think that Xu Xin, the eldest daughter of the Xu family, has a close relationship with Academician Liu, after all, the Xu and Liu families are now strategic partners, and the two were high school classmates.

However, some people were unconvinced that Luo Feng, a powerless and insignificant young man with only a slight talent for martial arts, could have such a good relationship with Academician Liu simply because they were classmates.

Why is it that a poor boy who has just become a martial artist can chat and laugh with Academician Liu, while we can't even exchange a single word with him?

Wang Xingping, the eldest son of the Kyoto Wang family, one of the nine core families of the HR Alliance, felt that he was far superior to Luo Feng and approached "Liu Ting" to introduce himself.

As a result, Liu Ting's single word "get lost" terrified him so much that he fled in panic.

Every family with any influence in this world now knows that "Liu Ting" is an invincible war goddess.

An invincible war god is enough to enable a family to achieve a huge leap in level, allowing it to stand shoulder to shoulder with, or even surpass, the nine core families of the HR Alliance.

Wang Xingping was merely a direct descendant of the Wang family, far from being the head of the family, while "Liu Ting" was a super big shot who could rival the entire Wang family on her own.

Even Wang Xingping's grandfather, the head of the Wang family, had to think carefully about her attitude. The fact that she didn't scare Wang Xingping to death with just one word, "Get out," was a testament to his good character.

As evening fell, the setting sun cast its golden rays upon the white building of the Heroes' Hall.

The first day of the memorial service concluded amidst somber funeral music.

Starting tomorrow, there will be seven more days for the general public to mourn.

The mourning by high-ranking officials and martial artists from all sides has now come to an end.

The crowd gradually dispersed at the entrance of the Hall of Heroes.

Liu Ting took off her black suit jacket, revealing a white shirt underneath, and stood on the steps by the door, letting out a long sigh.

Xu Xin stepped out from the crowd and came over to hug her arm.

"Tingting, are you alright?" Xu Xin looked at "Liu Ting's" face and asked softly.

"good."

Liu Ting stretched and loosened her stiff shoulders. "My legs are a little sore from standing all day. If I had known hosting was this tiring, I should have worn flat shoes."

She stomped her feet on the ground, her high heels making a clattering sound, clearly dissatisfied with the shoes.

Xu Xin chuckled and said, "Then throw away your shoes and run barefoot."

Liu Ting hesitated: "Isn't this a bad idea? So many people are watching."

At this moment, Yu Qiaoqiao walked over, handed over a pair of flat shoes, and said in a soft voice, "Junior sister, wear these. I know you're not used to wearing high heels, so I specially prepared them for you today."

Xu Xin's smile faded slightly.

The three beauties from Jiangnan University gathered together, but the atmosphere didn't seem very harmonious.

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At this moment, Luo Feng also walked over, and "Liu Ting" immediately greeted him: "Luo Feng, are you free tonight?"

Is this an invitation to dinner?

Luo Feng scratched his head: "The captain said there's nothing to do tonight, so we can do whatever we want."

"That's perfect."

"Liu Ting" glanced back at the now quiet mourning hall behind her, then looked at the city lights gradually illuminating in the distance, and stretched lazily:

"After a long day, I'm hungry. Let's go get a good meal, it's on me."

"Two beautiful ladies and one handsome gentleman, you wouldn't refuse to come, would you?"

Xu Xin rolled her eyes at her: "Since you've already asked, how could we dare not accept?"

Luo Feng smiled and nodded.

Outside the funeral home, a silver Mercedes-Benz S7 was parked quietly on the side of the road.

As soon as Uncle Li saw "Liu Ting" come out, he immediately opened the car door to welcome the young lady into the car.

At today's memorial service, Liu Wentao arrived and was furious to see that "Liu Ting" was driving herself in a low-end car worth only a few million yuan, which was far from comfortable.

After he calmed down, he felt sorry for his daughter and immediately called Uncle Li to bring the family car over so he could continue to pick up and drop off his daughter.

"Liu Ting" pulled Xu Xin and Yu Qiaoqiao into the back seat, while Luo Feng consciously sat in the passenger seat.

The silver sedan smoothly drove into the night, heading towards Tiandu Yufu, one of the most upscale hotels in Jiangnan City.

Three girls were in the back row, with "Liu Ting" sitting in the middle, embracing them on the left and right, looking quite pleased with herself.

Tonight's meal cost millions. "Liu Ting" and Luo Feng had a drinking contest, and Liu Ting drank him under the table before finally stopping.

The next morning, bright sunlight streamed into Luo Feng's bedroom through the window, illuminating the entire room.

Luo Feng was sound asleep when he was suddenly awakened by a series of urgent doorbell rings.

He groggily turned over, picked up his phone from the bedside table, and glanced at it—5:30 in the morning, who's knocking on the door so early?

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, walked to the door, and opened it.

Then, he instantly became fully awake.

At the entrance, there was a fully silver-gray intelligent fighter jet.

The streamlined fuselage gleamed with a cold metallic luster in the morning light, and the outlines of laser emitters could be faintly seen on both sides of the wings. The entire fighter jet exuded an aura of "I am expensive, I am strong, and I am not to be trifled with."

Luo Feng had only seen this level of intelligent fighter jet in the news; it was a vehicle that only war god-level powerhouses and high-ranking national officials were qualified to possess.

The cabin door slowly opened, and a familiar figure appeared at the doorway.

"Liu Ting" was wearing a white lab coat and those non-prescription glasses. She stood with her hands on her hips, looking down at him with the posture of a queen inspecting her territory.

Good morning, Luo Feng. How did you sleep last night?

Luo Feng: "..."

He was stunned for several seconds before finding his voice: "You took me home last night? And you... how did you get here? This fighter jet..."

"Enough with the nonsense, accept the decree!"

With a wave of her hand, Liu Ting sent eight heavily armed soldiers carrying a silver-white metal box, about two meters long and one and a half meters wide, out of the fighter jet and placing it on the ground in front of Luo Feng's house with a thud.

The box looked extremely heavy; it took eight soldiers some effort to lift it, and the moment it hit the ground, it even cracked the tiles on the floor.

If Zhang Haobai were here, he would have already figured out how to avoid paying the moving fee, but Luo Feng is clearly not that kind of person.

"……What's this?"

Luo Feng's mind hadn't fully processed what was happening yet.

"Are you drunk? Have you forgotten what you said last night?"

"Liu Ting" crossed her arms and leaned against the fighter jet door, saying lazily, "You complained to me last night that good equipment is too expensive, good guidance technology is too expensive, and good weapons are too expensive. You're a poor guy and you really can't afford them."

"I was wondering what kind of high-end equipment could be so difficult for you, but when I heard what configuration you wanted, it turned out to be nothing special, just a small amount of money. I'll deliver it to you today."

"what?"

Luo Feng was stunned. He tried to recall exactly what configuration he had mentioned last night, but his mind was completely blank. He only vaguely remembered that he had indeed said something about that.

But that was just a casual remark at the dinner table; he didn't take it seriously at all.

The very next morning, this woman arrived in a smart fighter jet, carrying a huge box of stuff, and shoved it right in his face?!

"Open it and take a look."

Liu Ting gestured towards the large box with her lips.

Luo Feng took a deep breath, stepped forward, and, under the watchful eyes of several soldiers, lifted the lid of the silver-white metal box.

Then, he was completely stunned.

Inside the box, several items were neatly stacked.

A complete set of black and red S-class combat suits, capable of withstanding attacks from most Lord-level monsters!

An S-rank Blood Shadow Battle Blade, sharp enough to break through the defenses of a Lord-level monster!

12 gleaming, palm-sized S-class flying guns!

There are also three secret manuals stored in special equipment: the Six Absolute Guiding Techniques, the Netherworld Body Techniques, and the Flowing Light Blade Techniques, all of which are S-rank!

If these three manuals were purchased through official channels, they would cost at least tens of billions!

Luo Feng was stunned, completely stunned. He had only just reached the initial stage of War General, and Miss Liu had directly sent him a complete set of War God-level equipment and cultivation techniques. Did she think so highly of him?

Also, did I really ask for such an exorbitant amount last night?

All of these things combined are worth at least 20 billion, maybe even 30 billion.

Luo Feng and Liu Ting were not related; they were just classmates for three years in high school and friends for a few months. Was he really worth so much money?